Zoey tried to appear innocent and unaware. Yet, Katelyn didn’t miss the quick flash of panic that crossed her face. A hint of chill surfaced in Katelyn’s eyes as she looked away calmly. “It’s nothing. Thanks for the cup.”
Zoey exhaled in relief, her excitement quietly rising. She was eager to see how Katelyn would handle this situation.
As the clock struck seven in the evening, Vincent came to pick Katelyn up. She had chosen a black, off-the-shoulder gown, its generous display of skin adding a hint of allure. From her chest to her ankles, however, the dress clung tightly, highlighting Katelyn’s impeccable silhouette.
Vincent’s gaze deepened as he admired her, his voice low. “You look stunning in that dress; it truly matches your style.”
Katelyn offered a small smile, gracefully tucking a stray hair behind her ear. “Thank you, Mr. Adams.”
“Shall we head out?” Vincent offered, opening the car door for Katelyn with a refined gesture.
Katelyn slid into the back seat, and the elegant black Bugatti Veyron disappeared into the evening. Zoey watched intently from the second-floor window, her envy escalating uncontrollably.
“Why? What makes Katelyn so fortunate? After she left the Bailey family, she’s nothing but an orphan with no ties to her birth parents, yet she leads a luxurious life all thanks to Vincent.” Zoey seethed, her thoughts darkening with resentment. Her eyes finally settled on Katelyn’s closet, overflowing with high-end fashion and designer accessories. Since Katelyn wouldn’t offer her a stepping stone, she resolved to carve her own path.
As Vincent and Katelyn arrived at the venue, the banquet was just getting started. The grand hall buzzed with life under the brilliant light of magnificent chandeliers. Katelyn was no stranger to such events. As soon as she walked in, she effortlessly linked her arm with Vincent’s, her smile flawless. To her, the cheerful, chatting faces around her all seemed to hide behind masks.
Vincent glanced at her, his lips involuntarily curving into a slight smile. Their joint entrance into the hall captured the immediate attention of many guests.
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“There’s Mr. Adams!” someone in the crowd shouted.
All eyes turned toward them. Katelyn stood tall, allowing the crowd to take in her poised figure. A voice couldn’t resist saying, “Mr. Adams and Miss Bailey truly seem well-matched, both in looks and demeanor. It seems the online rumors are true. For some time now, Mr. Adams has only been seen with Miss Bailey by his side.”
Katelyn maintained her smile, greeting everyone warmly. Vincent, sensing her subtle tension, leaned in and whispered with a teasing tone, “Relax, we’re here on business today.”
His breath tickled her ear, sending a warm flush across Katelyn’s cheeks. As Vincent drew nearer, his cologne faintly enveloped her. Vincent’s reassuring words helped Katelyn relax as she surveyed the bustling hall with renewed interest.
“What exactly are we here for tonight?”
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